In Manhattan, in an office in the 'Wings of Light and Demons' estate, Natalie Mace sat behind the desk, her face as cold as ice.
In front of her, a magically condensed image was playing.
In front of this translucent blue light curtain, there was an old man with white hair and beard smiling bitterly.
"Miss Mace, there is really nothing we can do now. Atlanta's magic tower array is very tight, and it is difficult to break through this anti-magic force field with ordinary methods."
"——Gonder He has already tried to use the legendary spell 'Rhea's Hand of Disorder' to tear a path directly from the time and space level, but the result was that he was exiled to the star realm. Even with his attainments in time and space magic,
It will also take 3 to 5 days to return."
"If I guessed correctly, it should be the 'Void Night King' of the Inhumans, a powerful being close to the strength of a demigod. This person is especially good at banishment spells."
"That is to say, you cannot carry out rescue with your own strength, right?"
Natalie Mace was lost in thought: "So what's your advice?"
"Three ways, one is to spend a lot of money to invite foreign aid to intervene. I can help invite several legendary mages to help, or to compete with the Lord of the Void Night; the second is to ask for help from the local forces in Atlanta City, whether it is Wildenstein, or
Vandrick, Van Peter and the uncrowned king of Georgia all have enough power to interfere——"
However, the white-haired old man saw a look of resistance on Natalie Metz's face.
This was expected of him. Few people know about Anthony Brayden's disappearance yet. Once this news is leaked, it will surely shock the entire America. This will have a great impact on the stock price of Light and Magic Industries and Anthony's own career.
It will be an earthquake-like impact, which may cause this large military-industrial conglomerate to fall apart in a very short period of time.
As for the local forces in Atlanta City - he also knows a little about the situation there, and knows that it is difficult for these famous families to go all out.
The most important thing is that the price charged by these demigods is so high that even Light and Magic Industries may not be able to afford it, and they cannot trust those guys wholeheartedly.
Wildenstein, and Vandrick, really can't deal with these strangers? Do they really care about the hostages being held? They just don't want to provoke those unscrupulous lunatics without enough benefits.
Compared to the aliens, the cruelty and madness of the Dragon Witch Cult are nothing to mention.
"The third way is to dispatch Blake to Atlanta. If you want to ensure that everything is foolproof, then it is not enough for him alone. Several legends who are in charge of Magic City must also participate in the battle."
"This is impossible, Magic City is the BOSS's hard work."
Natalie frowned: "The Braden family has spent forty years, but they have not been able to build a stable base in the dark world. And Magic City has allowed us to see the light of day, and Boss has already paid for it.
It cost too much.”
——If they cannot obtain a stable source of materials in the dark world, then the foundation of their light and magic industry will always be unstable. This is also the most basic part of a famous American family.
"But if the boss dies in the hands of strangers, then the Braden family and Light & Magic Industries will all disappear."
The white-haired old man sighed, with reluctance on his face: "Natalie, I know it's not easy for us to run Magic City, but at this time, we have to make choices. You are the assistant president of Light and Magic Industries
, is also the person BOSS trusts the most. At this time, you must shoulder the responsibility, and now only you have this right."
Natalie Metz's face turned gloomy; "I understand, but I need time to think about it."
"Then please hurry up. You have to understand that the later we act, the more dangerous the BOSS's situation will be."
When the white-haired old man said this, he immediately closed the communication. The beautiful woman with elegant and capable temperament in the office leaned back tiredly and slumped down on the office chair.
But just three minutes later, the phone on the desk rang. Natalie Metz helplessly answered the call, and then heard a female voice say: "Miss Metz, Mr. Otto has just brought someone in."
Mechanical Laboratory No. 3."
Natalie frowned immediately: "Didn't I give an order that no one is allowed to enter the Laboratory 3 area?"
"But he is the vice chairman and executive president. He took out the authorization from the board of directors to inspect the research progress of Mechanical Laboratory No. 3."
The female voice explained helplessly: "We can't stop him, Miss Mace, no matter in identity or name."
"I understand, please try your best to create obstacles in any way you can, okay? BOSS will thank you. It's mainly the core data of the laboratory. This is just a small problem, don't worry too much -"
After hanging up the phone, Natalie Metz let out a painful groan. Then, like a drowning person trying to grab the last straw around her, she frowned again and turned over the page again.
Looking at the stack of information about Atlanta in front of him.
About 20 minutes later, Natalie's expression moved slightly and she focused on a name on the paper.
Angela Medici——
After hesitating for less than a second, Natalie Mace quickly dialed a phone number.
"Anthony? Why do you think of calling me at this time? Don't be too willful. Don't you even look at the time?"
"It's me, Signor Medici."
Natalie Mace pressed a button on her desk, and the legendary spell configured here soon manifested a white-haired middle-aged figure in the office.
Similarly, her figure was also seen on the opposite side.
"Natalie Mays?"
The dissatisfaction on Michelle's face faded a little: "Excuse me, what can I do? Miss Mace, you are calling me at this time, it is not for our cooperation business."
"Mr. Medici! My BOSS once told me that among all his partners, if there is anyone who can be worthy of his trust, then you, Mr. Medici, must be one of them."
Natalie Mace hesitated for a moment when she said this, and then let out a breath: "And my boss and I need to ask you for help now."
Michel Medici looked slightly startled, and then he said thoughtfully: "Please tell me? What exactly happened?"
"Anthony, he is in Atlanta now."
Natalya spoke concisely and to the point, and she knew the other party could understand her.
"I know Miss Angela is in Atlanta. So, Mr. Medici, you must have legendary power by her side, right?"
"Anthony? He's in Atlanta? A stranger? This is really breaking news."
Michelle's face turned slightly green, and then she murmured to herself: "So, you want to borrow my help to save your boss, right?"
"This is very dangerous, so my idea is whether we can use their help to let our people enter the anti-magic field."
Natalie Metz looked at the opposite side with expectant eyes: "Of course, my boss and I are willing to pay the price for this."
"This is not very feasible. Currently, the person I put there is only one legendary hunter. I think even if you succeed, it will be difficult to save people without alerting the snake. I know the aliens
Among them, there is one who is known as King Xuye and has outstanding spatial abilities."
Michelle shook her head disapprovingly. But his next words saved Natalie from hell again.
"But you are very lucky. There are still forces in Atlanta that can rescue Anthony. Natalie, do you know Andre Lee Wildenstein?"